"Mm." Song Qi nodded, revealing a gentle and embarrassed smile. "It's okay, my sister will help me."

Shu Wangyue: ? ? ?

Looking at Song Qi, she had a feeling that she had somehow taken the blame for someone else.

After finishing their meal, the four of them strolled around the school.

University A is very large. After walking for a while, I ended up riding a bicycle and wandering around the campus.

Before Song Qi posted on Weibo that evening, photos of her were already circulating everywhere on the platform.

She leaned back on the sofa, picking through the comments to reply to. This had become a daily activity for her; out of eleven people, she was the one who enjoyed chatting with the comments the most.

The agent initially tried to intervene, but eventually just let her be.

When she found out that Song Qi was a member of the Shu family, she felt terrible. Such a big thing hadn't been told to her, but she didn't want to confront him.

School officially starts the day after tomorrow. Song Qi went to school early, found his class, and stood at the very back.

She hadn't originally planned to wear makeup, but under the system's urging, Song Qi still put on some light makeup, though she didn't dress up too much.

While the others chatted, Song Qi looked down at his phone.

The person standing in front of her suddenly turned around and was stunned when they saw Song Qi.

Song Qi looked up at him.

The other person blinked, and after a moment uttered two words, looking somewhat embarrassed: "Hello."

"Hello." Song Qi smiled.

The other person patted the person in front of them and said a few words. The other person peeked over to look, but was then patted back down.

Song Qi has three WeChat accounts. She has joined the class group and added the counselor and class teacher, but so far no classmate has taken the initiative to add her.

She didn't actively add anyone else.

Slowly following the group into the auditorium and finding a seat, Song Qi could sense that the boy next to her was becoming even more nervous.

She glanced at the person next to her; he was clearly a diligent student. To be honest, she was a little curious about what Qin Xiao would be like in college.

Song Qi himself did not attend any formal university; he mostly learned through self-study or by having someone come to his home to teach him.

It feels really nice sitting here.

The freshman representative was the top scorer from J Province. Song Qi glanced at him and thought he was quite good-looking. His name was Song Qing.

"Host, this is the second male lead. Just a heads-up, but since you're not going to focus on the romance, it doesn't really matter," System NZ said. Back in the day, he was always excited when the male lead and the second male lead appeared, but now he felt completely unmoved.

After reviewing the information, it became clear how many scenes Song Qi skipped involving interactions with the male lead, and how many scenes she spent with the female supporting character.

Its application has already been written.

The system sighed, looked at the report information on its backend, and sneered: Trying to compete with me in reporting? Humph.

The opening ceremony lasted a long time, and Song Qi didn't use her phone. She listened to the whole thing, knowing that someone would be watching her movements, and that when she made a small gesture, that would be when they took pictures.

Sure enough, photos of Song Qi appeared on Weibo afterward, but they were all of Song Qi leaning back in a chair, looking serious as he listened to the lecture.

The comments were also quite interesting.

[They looked like leaders who had come to inspect the area.]

[That expression on Yinyin's face is hilarious!]

I don't know why, but I sensed a sense of despair in him.

After the opening ceremony, class meetings will be held.

There were about a hundred people in her major. She randomly picked a seat and noticed that people would walk up to her, glance at her, and then leave. She thought to herself with a hint of helplessness, "Am I that scary?"

Everyone: ...

Song Qi's roommates exchanged a glance, then sat down next to her and smiled at her: "Do you want to join the dorm group chat?"

"Please pull me up." Song Qi handed over the QR code.

Are you staying here tonight?

"Mm." Song Qi nodded.

Relationships between people can be complex or simple. After a few words, the distance between people disappears, and the conversation becomes much more casual.

Some people even dared to ask for his WeChat ID, which Song Qi gave them all.

"Have you been unemployed lately?"

"Nothing recently, we'll see after military training. There are just some songs to record." Song Qi rested his chin on his hand.

Why did you want to study architecture?

Song Qi thought for a moment: "Interested?"

"Hair loss specialist".

"Are there any majors that don't cause hair loss?" Song Qi asked, patting the person next to him as the teacher entered.

The class fell silent instantly.

The homeroom teacher talked about some things, and didn't seem like a talkative person. The conversation ended quickly.

"Shall we go out for dinner tonight?" Feng Wen asked, his eyes fixed on Song Qi.

Song Qi nodded: "Okay."

In the recording studio.

Shu Wangyue checked her phone many times. Although there were many messages, none of them were from the person she wanted.

The staff noticed that Shu Wangyue's complexion was not good, exchanged a glance, and became even more careful in their movements.

Only Shi Xinyu dared to provoke her at this moment: "Why are you always looking at your phone?"

"It's nothing." Shu Wangyue put away her phone, glanced at Shi Xinyu, and held the sheet music in her hand. "By the way, has Lu Nanyin contacted you since she went to school?"

"No, what's wrong?" Shi Xinyu glanced at Shu Wangyue.

"It's nothing, I just feel... this woman is so heartless." Shu Wangyue put her phone in her pocket.

Shi Xinyu stared at Shu Wangyue thoughtfully: "Are you feeling uneasy because no one is bothering you? Or are you missing her?"

"Who cares about her?" Shu Wangyue glared at Shi Xinyu. "I'm recording a song, don't bother me."

Although Song Qi said she lived at school, she still went back to her villa to take a shower before coming over.

We need to assemble on the playground at 7:00 AM tomorrow.

Song Qi actually quite liked the rule that no makeup was allowed.

Although she wasn't allowed to wear makeup, she prepared a ton of sunscreen.

An actor's self-cultivation.

She still woke up at five in the morning, got out of bed quietly, got ready, went out, bought breakfast, and went back to the dormitory. The others were also just getting up and were a little surprised to see Song Qi.

"You really get up at five o'clock every day?"

"Mm." Song Qi nodded. "I'm used to it. I brought you breakfast but I didn't know what you ate, so I just bought some random stuff."

"Oh, thank you. How much is it? Here's the money."

"Five yuan." Song Qi didn't refuse, after all, he couldn't spoil her.

The two girls gave it to her readily. Song Qi noticed that one of the girls glanced at her somewhat unhappily, but the girl immediately looked away when Song Qi looked over.

"By the way, if you don't need me to bring breakfast, you can let me know, or if you want anything to eat, you can also let me know," Song Qi said.

"I eat everything, I'm not picky about food." Xu Ke smiled.

Song Qi was eating breakfast at the table when he saw the message Shu Wangyue had sent him in the middle of the night and raised an eyebrow.

[Shu Wangyue: How is it?]

[Lu Nanyin: It's alright, why are you sleeping so late?]

Shu Wangyue opened her eyes when her phone vibrated. She saw the message Song Qi had sent her and snorted: "Who knows what kind of drug you gave me?"

[Shu Wangyue: I can't sleep. You guys have military training today. Do you want me to come see you while I'm eating ice cream?]

[Lu Nanyin: No need, thank you.]

A smile unconsciously crept onto Shu Wangyue's face.

[Shu Wangyue: What time do you start?]

[Lu Nanyin: We'll meet at 7:00. Hurry up, no cell phones allowed.]

[Shu Wangyue: I'm going back to sleep now. Hope you get a good tan.]

[Lu Nanyin: I won't get a tan, so don't even think about it.]

Song Qi turned off his phone and tossed it aside. Shu Wangyue stared at the last sentence for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly feeling sleepy, she closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

Although we were supposed to meet at 7:00, the leaders didn't arrive until almost 7:30, so the opening ceremony was a bit boring.

They have to undergo military training for twenty days, five of which will be at school, and the remaining fifteen days will apparently be spent away from home. Song Qi only found out about this yesterday.

The instructors were all young, and although they were dark-skinned, they were not very old. Song Qi's instructor was quite handsome, but he had a stern face and looked very fierce.

The sun was blazing. Song Qi stood on the right side of the third row. Standing at attention was no challenge for her; she could stand there all day if needed.

The instructor lingered next to Song Qi for three seconds.

Then they called her to the front to give a demonstration.

After some training sessions, Song Qi noticed that the way the instructors looked at him had changed.

During the break, the instructor looked at Song Qi with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "Have you trained before?"

Song Qi looked up and smiled at the instructor: "I haven't practiced before."

The instructor frowned. Although he hadn't trained with him, he did see a kind of military bearing in Song Qi.

But looking at this girl, who is fair-skinned and somewhat thin, she doesn't seem like someone who has undergone rigorous training.

Moreover, he looks somewhat familiar.

Song Qi looked at the instructor, wondering if he could spar with him.

"Host, calm down." System NZ was a little scared when it sensed Song Qi's unreliable ideas.

"I'll just think about it," Song Qi said with a sigh.

"Don't you look a bit like any celebrity?"

Song Qi looked up at the instructor and felt the air was a little awkward.

The girls around him laughed unkindly: "Instructor, she's a celebrity, after all."

The instructor nodded and glanced at Song Qi: "Oh, I see, no wonder."

"It's normal that you don't know me, I'm just a nobody."

A boy ran over, handed Song Qi a bottle of water, said "You're not," and then ran off.

Song Qi only saw the other person's back, not their face.

She almost laughed.

"These young boys are so timid these days," the instructor shook his head in disapproval.

Song Qi took a sip of water: "Instructor, are you very brave?"

The girls nearby all gathered around and formed a circle.

"That's right." The instructor slapped his thigh and began to recount his heroic deeds, eliciting occasional "Wow!"s from the girls around him.

Song Qi simply drank his water silently.

"Are you usually busy with work?" The instructor looked at Song Qi, and when she didn't speak, he changed the subject to her.

"I think it's okay. Maybe it's because I'm a bit willful. There are some jobs that I feel are not useful for my development, so I don't take them."

The person next to him sighed.

I don't know who asked that question.

"Don't you really like to laugh?"

"I don't like it, but I can still laugh if you ask me to." Song Qi finished speaking and gave an official smile.

Onlookers: ...

The whistle had already been blown from the platform, and the crowd quickly dispersed.

Song Qi stood up faster than the instructor. The instructor glanced at Song Qi with a confused look in his eyes, but no one noticed.